Need For Speed (Late Night Ent. Remix)

I feel the need
The need for speed

I need speed and I need it fast
Got some coke, LSD and hash in my secret stash
Take his sheet and now he's tryna keep tabs on me
Saved you a seat, yeah I got a bean bag on me
A few lines all I need I know you got it
I got a small ball of speed I call it Sonic
Kept my nose in a book till I took narcotics
Getting cooked on from being hooked on phonics

Turn a couple points to a line tryna find the slopes
Try to stay afloat but I'm letting coke drive the boat
If I'm not there to buy it not the highest hopes
Knew they spiked the dope when my vision went kaleidoscope
Got to water down some coke, need a glass and ice
Slash the price, mix a bag of Kush with a pack of spice
Use a dash of ket or a splash of wet
And the trap is set
You're gonna meet your demons if you haven't yet

I feel the need
The need for speed

Gone psychotic, caught in psychosis
Sold a gram and bought two called it mitosis
Can't get my mind to focus, got a dual diagnosis
Use the rock as rocket fuel I got high and tried to smoke it
I see you tricked them all but that house of cards will fall
I got an ounce and an eight ball I'm bouncing off the walls
Going up like I got balloons at the house
A few grams in a pouch and some bags in the couch

Doing lines through the night it gets light around five o'clock
Try as I might, it gets worse when I try to stop
Fight not to drop but I need to get my head right
Know I gotta stop soon, I'm speeding to a red light
But I can't crash, can't stop, can't sleep
Can't crack, can't drown, can't drop, too deep
So just don't look around and don't ever hit the ground
Now that I found speed I can't ever slow down

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From my guy straight from the Bay Area, California
A tale of heartbreak, struggle and redemption
Yes and that one there was Stibs, you done know the vibes
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Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Stibich
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